Fullmetal Alchemist 72
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Using the first RAW's numbering system.
Side: Trembling, Hawkeye walks home. A woman who once made her living in the shadows now finds herself terrified by them.
All SFX except the last panel: Step
Last panel SFX: Creeeee
Pride: I'll be watching you...from the shadows.
SFX: Sniff sniff
Hawkeye: It's okay.
Hawkeye SFX: Twitch
Mustang: Evening, Miss. This is your favorite florist
making a courtesy call.
Hawkeye: I don't HAVE a favorite florist.
Mustang: Yeah, sorry.
I got really tanked and bought a ton of flowers.
Think you could do me a favor and take some off my hands?
Small Hawkeye text: Whew...
Mustang: What's wrong?
Mustang: Did something happen?
Hawkeye: Everything's fine, sir.
I'm sorry, though. I don't have any vases or pots here.
I appreciate your calling me,
SFX: Pat Pat
Hawkeye: How does he manage to have such good timing?
Title: Negative Consequences - Positive Measures
Al: It's been a while, Dr. Marcoh.
Ed: Thanks for helping us out last time.
Marcoh: Don't mention it...I haven't done anything to deserve your thanks.
Did you research
the Philosopher's Stone?
We learned how to make it.
Ed: And from there, we were able to figure out a lot of things.
Something's strange about this country's origins
and its alchemy.
We thought Xing's Rentanjutsu had a lot of potential to help us, so we started looking for May.
Marcoh: Well done.
I feel more reassured now that you two are here as well.
We have these research files
now all we need is Scar.
Ed: That's right...we need to find him.
Marcoh: What was that?
Ed: Winry, Dr. Marcoh, May. You three stay here.
We'll go check it out.
Al: The Northern Soldiers are up here looking for Scar, too.
They may have already found him.
SFX: Crunch crunch crunch
SFX: BAM BAM BAM BAM
This fat lump is quick!
SFX: Splat splat splat
SFX: Swip swip swip swip swip
Todaie: We know all about you...your attacks only work if you can touch us directly!
SFX: Splat splat splat
Toadie: And if we alternate attacking from a distance, you won't have a chance to close the gap!
Toadie: We're very aware of your habit of destroying the floor when a fight's not going your way.
SFX: Yank yank
SFX: Stab stab
Warthog: Now all I have to do is keep attacking from over here.
After I slice you up a little more, I'll drag your half-dead body to Mr. Kimblee.
Ed: Hoooo boy.
We sure have good timing, don't we?
The Elric Brothers?
Ed: They caught Scar.
They must've come from Central...Kimblee's guys.
Al: They were Chimeras?
Warthog: You're a little late.
We've already apprehended Sca-
Ed/Al: Aaaaah! It's a monster!
Warthog: What the hell are you doing?! We're your allie-
Al: We're not working with any inhuman freaks!
Ed: This is scary! They're acting like our friends so they can eat us!
Al: That fatso back there has such a big mouth! He'll swallow us whole!
Small text: Look at those fangs!
Toadie: You stupid kids!
SFX: Splat splat splat
Dash dash dash
SFX: Wham wham wham
Toadie: -t the hell!?
Toadie: This friggin' kid...
he's even faster than scar.
SFX: Crack crack
Ed: Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee!
Al: Uhh...What's so funny, brother?
SFX: Ptheh Ptheh Ptheh Ptheh Ptheh
Toadie: What the fuck?
I can't hit him!
Ed: It's light! It's sooooo light!
My arms and legs feel like they've turned into wings!
Frigid-weather automail is sweet!
SFX: Wobble wobble wobble
Al: The lighter metals are throwing off your balance,
Toadie: You little shit...
My punches must've gotten lighter, too...
Toadie: Hahaha! My mucus won't come off that easy!
SFX: Drip drip
Ed: SNOT?! GROSS!!
Ed: But if this is snot...
PTHOO PTHOO PTHOO PTHOO
Ed: then it's mostly made of water!
Toadie: It's cold...
Damn you...what'd you do?!
Ed: Eat this!
Ed: The "Wet tongue gets stuck to a frozen flagpole" attaaaaaaaaack!
Al: What the hell was that, brother?!
MY SKIN'S STUCK TO YOU! GAAAAAAAGH!
SFX: Tug tug
SFX: Stab stab stab
Warthog: Stop getting in our way, Fullmetal Alchemist!
Warthog: I knew it! You were just pretending to be our allies!
Ed: Shut your mouth, you stupid pig! I've never seen you before in my life!
You're clearly not human, you caused all those huge explosions, and...you look like an enemy! If you're an ally, prove it!
SFX: And this!
Warthog: FINE, I WILL!
Just let me change back, then you'll-
You never lower your weapon in front of an enemy, little piggy.
Ow ow ow-
Al: Oh yeah.
Al: Take a nap.
Scar: More of the army's dogs have sniffed me out, eh?
SFX: Crackle, Thud
Ed: He's recovered...
This has gone on long enough! We're taking you in!
Al: It's time to pay for your crimes, Scar!
Scar: Those in my way will be struck down.
Ed: Oh yeah?
SFX: Dash, Swish
Scar: Charging straight in without even thinking.
That steel arm of yours
is mine now!
Ed: You moron!! What the hell are you doing here?!
Miles: Stay back.
SFX: Step step
Soldier: W-what the heck?!
Ed: Major Miles...
Soldier: Major, sir. Take a look.
Blue uniforms...These are the guys from Central.
The upper eschelons must be conducting some crazy experiments.
Al: They were Kimblee's bodyguards?
Ed: Well, I'll be darned!
Miles: Relax. You don't have to play dumb for me.
Major General Armstrong, myself, and everyone else in the fort are on your side.
She's not working with General Raven?
Miles: General Raven has mysteriously disappeared.
Quite a situation.
Miles: Tie those things up.
Miles: Your time has come, Scar.
It pains me to have to arrest my kinsman, but you cannot be allowed to live.
You have my thanks for capturing Scar.
We'll take it from here.
Ed: Get away from him, you idiot!!
Winry: Let me go.
Ed: It is NOT okay!!
Miles: Miss, step away, please!
Winry: Let me talk to him.
I've wanted to talk to him, face to face, for so long.
Why did you kill my parents?
Scar: ......Anything I could possibly say would just be an excuse.
I killed the Rockbells...the doctors...the husband and wife.
I have no more right to speak about my actions.
But you, young woman.
You have every right to take your revenge on me.
Winry: Your arm.
You'll bleed to death if we don't bandage it.
Winry: This is what my mom and dad would have done...
Winry: ...If they were still alive today.
That has to count for something.
Scar: Are you...
Winry: Get real.
I could never forgive a monster like you.
Master: You must endure.
Scar: Are you telling me to forgive the army?!
Master: Don't get the wrong idea.
"Enduring" and "Forgiving" are two very different things.
We can never forgive the atrocities committed against us.
We have every right to be angry.
But we must endure that anger.
Someone has to be the one to stand up and sever these bonds of hatred.
Master: If one lets his rage control him, he's no better than an animal.
Even if the world rejects Ishval and its people, we are still humans.
We must not fall to that level.
Brother: If too many people let these negative emotions take hold of them, eventually the world will become a river of hate.
But if we let them go, and hold on to positive emotions instead, the world will become a river of justice, and peace.
Soldier: Shall I contact HQ?
Winry: I'm okay.
I won't cry.
Remember? We promised that the next time I cried, it'd be because I was happy.
Ed: Hey Scar.
Ed: Winry is how she is.
But if it were up to us, we'd pound your face into a bunch of wet chunks, and drag your dead ass to Mr. & Mrs Rockbell's grave.
Scar: You...Miles, right?
I have a question for you.
Scar: You called me your "kinsman", did you not?
Miles: I did.
I lived in Ishval during our grandfathers' time.
Too bad we had to meet like this,
my red-eyed brother. [H: He's being figurative. They're not blood related.]
Scar: Why is an Ishvalan conspiring with the Amestris Military?
Miles: I'm working from the inside to change this country's perception of Ishval and its people.
Scar: I think you'll find people don't change so easily.
There's no telling how long it might take.
But if anyone can do something, it's a bi-racial person like me.
Miles: This body of mine is just a small measure of Ishval that was poured into the Amestris military.
But even adding a small measure of something quickly results in a large ripple.
And ironically, the person who showed me that it would be worth it to serve in the military
was a pure-blooded Amestrisan.
Scar: The hatred that was born in me during the war has reduced me to little more than a festering pus.
I do not pray...I do not reconsider the path I've taken.
Pus is not saved by God...pus oozes and rots...and is eventually washed down the drain.
Scar: I'm glad there are still people like you.
This is Miles.
SFX: ~~~~~~~~~ (talking)
We've found Scar and are trying to delay him.
He's in a large building, section D-5.
We need backup!
What's it look like?
Miles: It's the one with smoke pouring out.
Soldier: This looks bad, Mr. Kimblee.
The wind has changed.
We're in for some rough weather.
Kimblee: Then hurry!
Operator: Kimblee's Team is on its way.
Keep stalling him.
Miles: Roger that.
Regardless of our circumstances, I can't allow you to go free.
We're taking you in, and you're going to pay for your crimes.
Miss, I'm going to have to ask you to leave.
We can't let Kimblee make you his captive again.
Marcoh: Pl-Please, wait!
Please, don't take that man away yet!
Miles: Explain yourself!
Soldiers: What the hell was that?!
That must be where Major Miles is!
Kimblee: Fullmetal Alchemist?
Ed: Ow...Kimblee?! You son of a bitch!
Why didn't you keep a closer eye on Winry?!
Text: Winry has fallen into Scar's hands!